Marvel's King of the Undead

Looking at the three people leaving the office, Wayne looked at Professor

"What else do you want to say to me?"

After just announcing the outcome of Wayne's treatment, Professor X asked Reina and the others to leave first, leaving Wayne behind.

"I found that you have some problems getting along with others."

Looking at Wayne in front of him, Professor X said tactfully.

Through understanding Wayne's previous experiences and his performance today, Professor X found that Wayne was very bad at getting along with others.

For so many years in the orphanage, Wayne only had one friend, Little Fatty, which explains the problem.

After hearing Professor X's words, Wayne did not answer.

Regarding his own shortcomings, he actually understood that this was one of the negative impacts of the orphanage on him.

"Expand your social circle, this is my advice to you."

Seeing that Wayne did not answer, Professor X gave Wayne some suggestions, and then controlled the wheelchair and walked out of the office.

After coming out of Professor X's office, Wayne went straight back to his dormitory.

How to expand your social circle

As they walked, Wayne thought about this question.

As soon as he opened the door, he saw two fat figures lying in front of the computer in the dormitory.

"Big Fatty, Fatty Er, what are you looking at?"

Suddenly, Wayne asked curiously.

"This is Instagram a social software."

Liao replied while continuing to look at the computer.

"Why is this social app full of sports cars and beauties?"

Wayne walked to the computer and looked at the pictures of luxury cars and beautiful women on the computer. Below, a group of people were commenting and liking, asking Liao.

"Don't you even know this?"

Liao turned around and looked at Wayne in surprise. His expression was clearly complaining about Wayne's ignorance, but he still explained:

"The content I read is all content posted by people I follow. Now these are all Chinese students introduced to me by my parents."

As he said that, he casually clicked on one of the people's homepages.

I saw that person posting one or two posts every day, and most of the content was photos of himself with luxury goods and luxury cars.

"How did you end up hanging out with these rich second generation people?"

Wayne looked at the fat man's attire in front of him, a standard otaku three-piece suit, black-rimmed glasses, a plaid shirt, and baggy jeans. There was also a half-drunk bottle of fat otaku happy water on the table.

"Cough cough..."

Seeing Wayne's unabashed look, Liao certainly understood what Wayne was thinking. He exited the interface just now, clicked on his homepage, and then gave the mouse to Wayne.

Wayne clicked on a photo at random and saw a fat man with a yellow face lying on a very high-end looking yacht basking in the sun.

Swipe the mouse to the right, and you still see the fat man who looks a little wretched, but in this picture, the fat man seems to be sitting in a private jet, holding a glass of champagne in his hand.

Is it true that the second fat man is so rich? It's exactly what the book says, real people cannot be judged by their appearance.

Wayne looked at the fat man in front of him with a shocked expression.

Looking at the shocked Wayne, Liao Jiang snatched the mouse back and said proudly:

"Hey, Wayne, this is nothing to us, look at this."

As he said that, Liao entered Tony Stark's name on it, and all of a sudden, various pictures of Tony showing off his wealth without thinking appeared.

"How many fans does he have?"

Looking at the pictures in front of him and the countless comments below, Wayne suddenly asked.

"Well, let me see, 7912."

Looking at this astonishing number of fans, a trace of envy flashed in Liao's eyes: "He is indeed the ancestor of our generation."

“Can I chat with the people who left these messages?”

Looking at the dense messages under each photo, Wayne's eyes suddenly lit up.

Isn’t this the best way to expand your social circle?

Communication on social networks is also communication.

"of course can."

Liao rolled his eyes at Wayne.

"Hey, Stephen, sign up for an account for me."

Handing his cell phone to the fat man next to him, Wayne felt that he was an activist. Now that he had thought of it, he would start doing it.

“How to attract fans in general”

Looking at Liao who looked like he was an old player, Wayne asked.

"Hahaha, this is the right person to ask. I am a man with 4 fans."

"Generally, I just publish some interesting content. Although showing off wealth is just one of them, the effect is good, but..."

As he spoke, Liao glanced at Wayne, who exuded the aura of poverty, slapped his mouth, and said in his heart: "How dare you despise me?"

At this moment, the little fat man returned the phone to Wayne.

Wayne picked it up and took a look and saw that the profile picture on it was a photo of himself, but it did not affect his handsomeness at all.

Nodding with satisfaction, ignoring Liao who was fuming with just four fans next to him, Wayne directly took his cell phone and lay down on his bed.

"Well... pay attention to Tony first."

After finding Tony in the search bar, Wayne clicked Follow, then clicked Post. After flipping through the few photos on his phone, Wayne's eyes suddenly lit up.

"Why did you forget this?"

I saw Wayne clicked on a photo. Although Wayne's hair was messy, his smile was very bright. The background was dark, and directly under Wayne was a silver steel armor.

After selecting this photo, Wayne randomly applied a filter and took a look at Tony Stark. The comment above said:

“A great two-way experience for me and Tony.”

Click, publish, done

At the same time, Tony, who was continuing to upgrade his armor on the first floor of the villa, suddenly heard Jarvis' prompt.

"Mr. Stark, Wayne just registered an Instagram account and posted a photo."

After Wayne went to Xavier School for the Gifted, Tony asked Jarvis to keep an eye on Wayne's various activities.

"Well, let me see."

Putting down what he was doing, Tony raised his head and clicked in the air.

A holographic projection screen suddenly appeared in the air that was originally empty, and what was displayed on it was Wayne's Instagram homepage.

"Hahaha, I was the first one to pay attention to him. This guy has quite a conscience."

Seeing that the only person following Wayne in his attention column was himself, Tony couldn't help but feel a little relieved.

However, the next moment, when Tony clicked on the picture posted by Wayne, the smile on his face suddenly stiffened.

"Jarvis, didn't I want you to delete this photo from his phone?"

Tony's roar echoed in the lab.

"Sorry, Mr. Stark, due to Stephen's ability, I cannot delete the photos on Wayne's phone."

As early as after returning that day, Tony secretly asked Jarvis to hack Wayne's phone and delete the photo.

However, Wayne's cell phone has always been maintained by Fatty. As the king of the hacker world, how could Fatty let Jarvis succeed? So after discovering Tony's intention, Fatty in turn prevented Jarvis from reporting back to Tony. Behavior.

Only then did this precious photo, which had commemorative value and was later called "the friendship between Iron Man and Wayne" by countless media around the world, appear in the public eye for the first time.